Beast Taming: Starting from Transmigration and Starting with a Cheat Code

Until all the fighting dogs had received basic treatment and their teammates arrived in time, everything proceeded smoothly, including sealing off the scene, controlling people, collecting evidence, and transferring the fighting dogs.

Chen Feng and Lao Mao, as the advance team, were arranged to rest aside, and they would have to give a detailed report when they returned later.

But Cang Xuan didn't move.

He squatted in the corner, still holding the gray and white mixed-breed dog in his mouth, unwilling to let go.

Chen Feng scratched his head, looking at this scene with a troubled expression.

"How... do we do this?" He poked the old cat.

The old cat was sitting against the wall drinking water. Hearing this, it looked up, waved its hand dismissively, and said, "What can we do? This is our hero! It just wants to take a trophy or a companion back with it, what's wrong with that?"

"This..." Chen Feng was still hesitating.

"What, you think you can reason with a dog?" The old cat sneered, his eyes conveying a sense of "Are you stupid?"

Chen Feng realized that Lao Mao's heart had already become completely biased.

Ever since Cangxuan bit through the handcuffs to save him, this dog's status in the old cat's heart has surpassed that of "man's best friend" and directly risen to the level of "lifesaver".

Let alone bringing back a dog, even if Cang Xuan said he wanted to bring back a person, Old Cat could probably help hold him back.

"Alright," Chen Feng sighed and compromised, "we'll submit a report and help get the vaccine administered."

"That's more like it." The old cat nodded in satisfaction.

Chen Feng thought for a moment, then added, "However, in principle, keeping such high-risk dogs is not allowed in the city, including dogs with combat power like Cang Xuan, which is far beyond the limit. But..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the old cat understood.

Cang Xuan was his savior, how could he repay kindness with ingratitude and leave Advisor Qin without a dog to keep?

Is he even human?!

So Old Cat replied matter-of-factly, "Of course this can't be written in the report! How Cang Xuan got out, what happened with taking down the patrol team, biting through the handcuffs... can we write that? Of course not!"

Chen Feng's eyes lit up: "Then how do we write it?"

In their past collaborations, Chen Feng was the physical powerhouse, while Lao Mao was the sharpest mind, so Chen Feng had high hopes for Lao Mao's next suggestion.

Old Cat waved his hand dismissively: "Tell us the details of breaking the lock and taking down the patrol team—it's all your doing!"

Chen Feng's smile froze on his face.

Him? He did it?

He recalled the three-wheeled patrol team that Cang Xuan had taken down; those were six burly men!

He single-handedly took down six people?

He then recalled the steel lock that Cang Xuan had bitten off one by one. He couldn't pry it open with tools or even try to pry it off with all his might. It was Cang Xuan who had done that.

Not satisfied with just prying open one cage, they pried open the entire dogfighting cage?

Chen Feng felt a chill run down his spine just thinking about it.

If this report is written as Old Cat suggested, the higher-ups will probably think he can transform into Superman.

"Stop joking around. How do you write the report details? At least it needs to be logical, right?" Chen Feng asked with a bitter face.

The old cat frowned, realizing what was happening.

The patrol team, the lock-breaking—Cang Xuan's amazing actions along the way—would indeed be a bit outrageous to attribute everything to Chen Feng, but he wasn't there at the time and couldn't share the blame.

So, the old cat gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Make it up!"

"Cough cough!" A sudden, violent coughing sound came through the earpiece. "We can hear it here!"

It's Xiao Zhou.

Chen Feng and Lao Mao exchanged a glance, their expressions saying, "Oh dear, we forgot about that."

Chen Feng cleared his throat and chuckled awkwardly into the earpiece, "Um... Xiao Zhou, just pretend you didn't hear what I said earlier?"

Old Cat, however, had a different opinion. He calmly said, "Since you heard it, why don't you help me get rid of the videos?"

Xiao Zhou: "…………"

He glanced at the leader beside him.

The leader was holding a cup of tea, smiling as he looked at the monitor screen.

"Help, of course we should help," the leader said slowly, his voice coming through Xiao Zhou's earpiece to Chen Feng and Lao Mao's ears. "Such a good dog, why don't we give it a permanent position?"

Chen Feng was taken aback: "A government-affiliated position?"

He worked so hard to get a government job, and now this dog is going to have one too? Three years of hard work, just to be on the same starting line as this dog?

The leader added, "Special consultants receive a monthly meal allowance and dedicated medical insurance." He smiled kindly, "What do you think?"

Chen Feng's mind raced.

Specially appointed consultant? Cang Xuan?

He imagined Cang Xuan going into battle, biting through a criminal's thigh and arm, causing severe bleeding from the carotid artery, and then kneeling down to beg the criminal not to die...

The scene was too beautiful to look at.

"No way!" Old Cat spoke up before he could, "If they give us official positions, we might not be able to keep them in our team!"

The leader raised an eyebrow, seemingly lost in thought, and said, "Then let's leave the formal employment arrangement for now."

"However, Xiao Zhou, all the videos and recordings must be properly processed; nothing should be missed. Cut what needs to be cut, delete what needs to be deleted, and blur what needs to be blurred. Let's pretend we didn't see anything today."

Xiao Zhou: "…………"

He glanced at the surveillance footage he had just backed up, from Cang Xuan emerging from the locked room, to Cang Xuan taking down the patrol team's silhouettes, to Cang Xuan biting through the handcuffs, and then to Cang Xuan holding the white dog in his mouth...

Do we need to get rid of all of these?

He silently opened the video editing software, his heart overflowing with sorrow.

……

On the other end.

Qin Ming was studying formations at home when he suddenly sensed a fluctuation in the contract.

Looking up, I saw that Cang Xuan had returned sometime earlier and was squatting properly in the center of the living room.

However, he had a dog in his mouth.

A gray and dirty dog.

Qin Ming was taken aback.

"Cang Xuan's back," he said, putting down what he was doing and looking the unconscious white dog up and down. "Why did you bring a dog back with you?"

Things like this, which can be done on a whim, are usually things like Keda and Xiaopangqian.

However, given its dusty and bloody appearance, there's no need to worry about whose purebred dog it is.

Cang Xuan gently placed the white dog on the ground, pushed it forward with his paw, and then looked up at Qin Ming.

"Wow, it's reacting to spiritual energy!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming's expression changed drastically.

Could this be the potential stock he's been searching for for months without success?

How could it have come to such a terrible state? The fur was disheveled, and the bandages were stained with blood…

Qin Ming hesitated for a moment, then gently stroked it with trembling hands, closed his eyes, and carefully sensed it.

The spiritual energy... truly is gone forever.

When Qin Ming opened his eyes again and saw the white dog covered in wounds, he felt a pang of sadness.

Why is Cang Xuan like this back then, and why is the dog he picked up like this too?

At this moment, Cangxuan's tail was still swaying gently behind him. Although he remained expressionless, he clearly had a sense of self-satisfaction.

Qin Ming sincerely praised, "As expected of you, you've given me such a wonderful surprise!"

"So, this dog seems to have a legitimate background, right? We're going to keep it with us?"

"Awoo, of course."

He picked these up himself, without asking anyone else to do it for him the whole way...